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The sun had not yet crested the jagged ridgeline when Baldwin rode to the forward slope, dismounting where his scouts had marked the shepherd's path in the night. The sharp scent of pine and sweat hung heavy in the morning air. Behind him, the Frankish army—nearly twenty-nine thousand strong—waited in tightly ordered silence, the clash of arms and clink of armor muffled by discipline and tension. Far ahead, the Saracen vanguard was beginning to stir on the opposite side of the narrow ...
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